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Authors note: This is a romance because it is about love, loving and relationships. Sex is an important part of the story but the details aren’t. What sex there is isn’t all that convenional though so if you are offended by such things please do not read this story. It is a figment of my imagination, written solely for my enjoyment but I hope it pleases others as well. — I first met Josefin, or Jo as she prefers, on a sunny Whitsunday when she was twelve. Elin and I had moved into our new...
Trees. Mountains in the distance. I always admired nature's beauty, its calming indifference. It began to rain, just a slight drizzle. I flipped on the wipers. It was a lovely autumn day, the sky was a bright blue with whisks of white clouds. I was driving to Mr. Ettington's estate on request. It had been several weeks since the birthing of his half-breed and he wanted to thank me in person. I drove through the gates leading to his home. Mr. Ettington had considerable wealth and his...
"Aurelia" or "Be careful what you wish for" By Sylvia Wechsel Aurelia poured some tepid, aromatized water over her body, using a golden cup. She enjoyed watching the water flowing over her perfect body under candle light of the tepidarium. She had perky, perfectly formed breasts, not so small and not so big, her belly was flat, with almost no sign of extra fat, she had large hips, indication she would be a good mother when the time came and, of course, she had smooth arms and legs,...
Aurora and Aurelia by Amalia Solara Author's Note: The central themes of this story comprise something that I imagine will resonate with very few--though for those who they do resonate with, it is my hope that it will give a voice of sorts to something profoundly felt and yet so rarely expressed. The impetus for this story was relatively simple: I wanted to write what I desperately wanted to read and couldn't find. In any case, I hope you enjoy regardless. You are Aurora....
Before she met her husband, Celina was the girl everyone fantasized about. She was a cheerleader from high school through college and easily maintained her amazing body, hypnotically curvy yet athletically slender. She had long, frizzy blonde hair, bright brown eyes, and a bubbly, bouncy figure. She also had a friendly, adventurous personality that invoked fantasies and rumors about her being a slut.After she married her husband, Celina's personality and sexuality vanished. In short, her...
CheatingVienna, 1899We turned the corner and arrived in the notorious Spittelberg Alley. I knew the place by reputation, but the thought of visiting it had never crossed my mind before that evening. My friend, on the other hand, seemed perfectly at ease. And he was not the only one, I noticed as I spotted a number of well-dressed men either going into or coming out of the houses lining the street. This was one of the few places in Vienna where class distinctions ceased to exist. No curtains hung in the...
Straight SexHi, Friends, this is Krishna from Hyderabad 27 years old. I have a lot of experiences to share with you. Basically, I’m from Bhimavaram, staying at Hyderabad Kukatpally. So let’s dig into the story. This is a real incident that happened 6 months ago in my apartment. Her name is Neelima, I’m a die-hard fan of aunties. I have a bad habit of sniffing armpits of girls. I like summer because of sweating which I like most. I usually go for night shifts. One day while returning from the office I’m...
After their first encounter together, Nate and Allison were naturally more wary of each other. They were still friendly enough, saying hello to one another on campus but they were awkward and did not speak of anything let alone what they had allowed to happen between them. Neither of them wished to pursue anything romantic, but Allison was more than dying for a second sexual experience. Of course, she didn’t know how to introduce the subject and allowed him to slip away for a time. Nate was too...
NovelsBin der Klaus und leider solo. So habe ich oft Lust zu ficken aber wenig Gelegenheiten. Heute hatte ich keine Lust zu arbeiten und habe mich krank gemeldet um zum Reitstall um die Ecke zu gehen. Dort sind massig geile Mädels die ich mir einpräge oder heimlich fotografiere um mir dann auf ihre ausgedruckten Bilder einen zu wichsen. Im Nachbarhaus wohnt Eveline Getta eine Schülerin, die ihren Eltern Sorgen macht, weil sie dauernd Schule schwänzt. Eveline ist recht fett hat ungepflegte lange...
We’re looking at the beautiful English countryside – fields, stone walls, a few cows grazing ... Then we’re looking at a build-up inner city street – big shop windows and hundreds of people walking by ... Then we’re looking at a big boat crossing over a river – tourists leaning over the sides, taking pictures ... And finally we’re floating over the dull terraced houses and occasional grim tower-block of a northern English city. Over allotments, over a slow-moving river, dropping down toward a...
It took me almost until Noon Saturday to finish the Taylor's yard work. When I knocked on the back door Mrs. Taylor opened it and invited me in. She looked very pretty in a short skirt that stopped well above her knees. She also wore a loose and somewhat low cut peasant blouse. Though not certain, I thought that she wore no bra either. As usual she offered me a glass of lemonade. I sat at the kitchen table drinking the lemonade while she retrieved $15 from her purse to pay me. "Where are...
"Do you trust me, Elyssa?" He stopped her just outside her tent, out of sight of the others at the fire. "With my life, Alistair. You know that." "What about with your body? Your heart?" "Always, my love. Though right now you're kind of scaring me..." "Don't be afraid. Just ... trust me." From somewhere, he produced a dark blue scarf. Steeling herself, allowing the vestiges of anxiety to escape, she nodded, and tied the scarf on, blinding herself. Alistair took her hands and...
Elisa and I had been friends since we were both 11-years-old. She was your stereotypical Tomboy; played baseball, never wore dresses, got into fights with boys, and so on. When she came out, it was no big shock to me, but there was a massive disappointment among the many guys that wanted to ask her out.Elisa and I remained friends all through middle school and high school. Our bodies, of course, changed over the years, but Elisa always wore baggy clothes, so I never thought about what she...
BisexualThe best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young. Anyway, wherever he was from, he was the toughest and cleverest kid I'd ever met and anybody lucky enough to hang out with him was guaranteed plenty of fun. Partly because his family was well off, but mainly because Jodi seemed to be able to get away with anything...
Let me start off this chapter with a short discussion on my method of mental programming. While I have given various descriptions of the brain implants my women had been given -- or at least their triggers and effects, since I have no inclination to give away specifics of the technologies involved-- I have almost completely ignored the initial base programming. After all, some readers have no doubt questioned how to make a woman readily accept sharing a man with other women or even suddenly...
our family servant cum driver drives our car and i have an illicit relation with driver's wife ELISA. Garry is shocked as well as surprised to receive Elisa's call on his mobile .she is a married lady in her early thirties with a nice face as well as her figure is 32-26-36 ,her tits are well shaped as her heavy buttocks moves like a spring when she walks fastly.Elisa is waiting for me in her home as i knocked her door . Elisa opened the door with smile on her face and looking too hot as well as...
Cheating WifeLeliana yawned, fighting the urge to stretch. Unlike Zevran, she’d never trained for stealth or ambush; her strengths ran to seduction and manipulation. She’d never practiced lying in wait, motionless, for a target. But there was no one else she’d trust to do this, no one with her aim – or her motivation to do the job well. So she stifled a sigh and remained still, watching over the darkened camp like a hawk. She was grateful for Anders; he’d known a spell to temporarily sharpen her vision,...
"Elisabeth"By: EericBlog: abmwmw.blogspot.com***********************************************************************My name is John and I go to the West college, it's a rather small college. My girlfriend Elisabeth also goes to the same college.We met a little less than a year ago and have been dating ever since.I'm 22 years old.I am not what you would call an athlete, I have a rather skinny body.I'm really into computers so I help the teachers at the college withthe computer classes. I also...
My name is John and I go to the West college, it's a rather small college. My girlfriend Elisabeth also goes to the same college. We met a little less than a year ago and have been dating ever since.I'm 22 years old. I am not what you would call an athlete, I have a rather skinny body.I'm really into computers so I help the teachers at the college with the computer classes. I also help out with students who don't really care for computers and try to get them to use them more.My girlfriend...
Elisabeth - Part 2By: Eeric*********************************************************************It has now been a week since I saw Elisabeth doing those blackguys from the closet.And a few days ago I even caught her making out with Jamaal in the hallway at our college, right in the open.She told me that she was sorry, but I think that she wanted me to see it.I think it turns her on knowing that I'm watching her when she's with black guys.And even though I get very jealous, I really do love her...
It was a mild Spring afternoon in Las Vegas when I met Melina for the first time. I had been speaking to her through email and text messages for several months beforehand and finally decided to take the first step in solidifying a real life friendship with her. I’d been working for a local night club promotions company, so when selecting a public place to meet I took into account the atmosphere in which I would do so. Mind you, I had no intentions of being anything but just friends with her....
This story explains how the sexual adventures of Tony and Angelique started. It is the first time they had sex with each other, and right away it becomes clear they share a preference for perverted, fetishistic sex. The time in the story is the early 90s, when shaven cunts were not yet the trend. Angelique would never shave her pussy, when she found out her fuck buddy (and at a later time, husband) loved thickly haired pussies. The character Angelique is based on a real-life woman with the...
Dealing With Aunt Delilah By Eric Who was inspired by Dale's great picture and caption. Chapter 1 Her Aunt Delilah was smiling sweetly at her as she approached Janet with the scissors but the old woman had a dreadful eagerness behind the smile. Why had she agreed to such madness? WHY? Janet wondered. Janet's mind flashed back a week ago when her father called her and her mother and two brothers into his study. To their surprise they found him almost tearing his head...
Hi, my name is Jay. I am 24 years old and I am born and raised in the Netherlands. I've been living on my own for about a year now. Before that, I lived with my dad and my stepmother. My dad got remarried seven years ago with Elisabeth, my stepmother. Elisabeth and me, always have had a good relationship, even though she is my stepmother. My dad is a project manager and was always making a lot of hours, so me and Elisabeth got really close in the years that I lived with my dad and her. Even...
TabooThe war had been long between the changelings and the Ventari, the origins of the war were from concern that the changelings were breeding out their species as they had done to the Clemon on their homeworld centuries earlier. The changelings were a genderless race that should never have been evolved or increased in numbers to the level they did. How they evolved is unknown, perhaps they were made as a genetic experiment but noone knows. They live for hundreds or thousands of years barring...
Mind Control“One more thing Darren,” Agent Palmer told me, “Do play nice with Sherry and Celine. As tough as they will appear on the outside, both are extremely fragile on the inside. Losing their parents was hard on them both. They still regret what they had to do to survive until we brought them into the fold. I know from firsthand experience that you have a very unique ability to slide under people’s defenses without even trying. The four star general at Area-51 is known to be a tough son of a bitch....
He was gone in the morning when she woke, but he’d left a piece of parchment with a note scrawled across it in hasty handwriting: Your route is being handled by another scout for the day. I thought you could use some rest. I hope to see you tonight. She sighed and stretched. She could admit she had been looking forward to waking up together but knew Nathaniel would be eager to report back to Cailan. It left her with a day to herself – a rare luxury – and she was determined not to waste it....
“Nathaniel,” she sighed, her tone embarrassingly breathy. She was overwrought, her aching muscles clenching every time she touched herself, every time he buried himself inside her; she didn’t think she could firm up her voice if her life depended on it. It was too much, but at the same time it was too good to stop – she never wanted him to stop. This was her punishment, she was sure of it. He was trying to pleasure her until she gave out. And as much as they’d both been joking about the...
The story starts outside a brothel during the late 1400's where a worker had just given birth to a baby girl. Judging by the fact that the child's mother is a whore, she is unsure of who the father is but is positive the father was one of her elven clients because of the child's good looks. After deciding what must become of the child, the mother decided to leave the baby on the King and Queen's castle steps hoping the infant will be raised better there rather than by a prostitute. Eighteen...
FantasyMy humiliating debut as Bunny Delia I thought it was my dream job. I must have been mad! A new restaurant, The Rabbit Warren, was about to open in the city where I lived, and I applied for a job there. Part of a growing chain throughout the country, The Rabbit Warren's big selling point, apart from top class food, was that it was themed like a gentlemen's club, and the waitresses, called 'hostesses', all wore bunny girl costumes. It must have been licenced by the Playboy Corporation,...
This story is purely out of my sick, twisted head. It never happened. But I can always hope... She immediately caught my eye. She was sitting at the bus stop with a homeless guy and what looked like a drug addict. I walked to the bus stop and sat down next to the homeless guy, who was sleeping, snoring softly as he did so. The woman was in a hushed conversation with the addict, who...how would I put this. It was as if every second his face became less drawn, his attitude more relaxed. A nervous...
EroticDelilah selected the posh downtown Hollywood hotel for a reason. It had a great location, a great suite with a view, and the lobby held a certain flair that appealed to her. She envisioned bringing many men there at one time in her life – but this time, it was really much more simple. There was one thing she wanted to do, and her slaveboy (well, man, really) was going to assist her with it.This man – Brad – was a simple man, really. He was pleasant, classy, charming. He had traditional...
Angelique got married to Doug, and my wife and I became good friends with them. They had two boys. As I got to know Angelique more, I liked her increasingly, becoming both a close friend, and sexually attracted to her. Angelique is a “girl next door”. Kind of like comparing, on Gilligan’s Island, Mary Ann to Ginger. Ginger was the siren, the sex symbol. Mary Ann was beautiful, but in a wholesome, conservative way. I always found Mary Ann to be the more attractive of the...
The Coming of Angelique - by: Gayle Abbott When I decide the time is right... It will not be rushed or hurried. I will go to great lengths to pick a place to stay and a place to have dinner. And it will be tremendously exciting for me because I know, without question, that when you wake up in bed next to me the following morning, you will be wearing my collar of possession. I really like the Spring Ranch resort in Colorado. It is such a romantic setting and there is complete...
"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...
Historical"So you can't write dialogue.""Nope. Not at all. Rubbish at it.""Are you sure that it's can't and not don't?" "Can't, don't. Six of one and half a dozen of the other. The stories are all me, me, me. No dialogue because there's rarely a second character. So, nobody to dialogue with." "That sounds more like don't than can't to me." "Maybe, but even when I do get a chance of some dialogue I usually find a way around it. Do a monologue or have a character narrate it back as a summary." "So what are...
HistoricalSunlight pooled like golden water, warm waves licking at the tousled blankets on the bed. Delia woke to the sound of a lawn mower starting in the neighbor’s yard, her bleary eyes cracking open only enough to ascertain what the disturbance was. It was morning. She stretched like a cat, pushing aside covers that were musky and sweet from the night before. Her blond hair fell about her as she rose, rippling down her spine like platinum snakes of tangled silk. She padded to the kitchen, yawning...
Sunlight pooled like golden water, warm waves licking at the tousled blankets on the bed. Delia woke to the sound of a lawn mower starting in the neighbor's yard, her bleary eyes cracking open only enough to ascertain what the disturbance was. It was morning. She stretched like a cat, pushing aside covers that were musky and sweet from the night before. Her blond hair fell about her as she rose, rippling down her spine like platinum snakes of tangled silk. She padded to the kitchen, yawning...
Wife LoversHello dear ISS readers, This is Dev again with the continuation of my previous story “Foreplay with Delilah”. To know about me and the ‘Delilah’ please go through the link and read the story. Start this story only after completing the “foreplay with delilah”. After that experience things were pretty normal, we used to hangout in the evening regularly. Both of us used to chat for hours daily and use to share every possible shit on this earth. Her relationship was also going well with her bf...
I was 14 at the time, Jacqueline was 12. Jacqueline was my cousin, and her family lived on a farm some hours away from mine. Our fathers were close, and we used to visit their farm on a regular basis. Up until then, she was just a cousin, a play mate and her siblings and mine used to get on well. Jacqueline was a brunette, her hair just past her shoulders, her tits were little more than bumps with nipples that used to stand out when she was cold, her body was slim and firm, and she had...
Madeline had gotten divorced three years ago and she hadn't been with a man since. She always told herself that she didn't need another man that her dildo worked just fine. She lied to herself on that subject. She really wanted to feel needed again. She wanted to feel attractive and sexy. She really wanted to feel a dick in her that was attached to a body. Most days she didn't think about it. Her three daughters lived with her still though they were all over twenty and work always got in the...
How did I let myself get talked into this? Here I was playing my 12 string Framus guitar at a nursing home so that my best friend could make points with his newest intended conquest. Her mother was holding the sheet music for me and since she was holding it just below her bust I was having trouble concentrating. That was SOME bust and the cleavage left me gasping. Trying to play music I was not used to was bad enough without the added distraction my music stand was giving me. If the songs...
RonA recent business trip proved to be a little more exciting than normal. First, my wife Linda had gone along. The trip was to Little Rock, and I had told her about this fabulous steak place where the smallest steak on the menu was 2 pounds. Oh yes, and the hors d’oeuvre menu was short – tamales. Definitely not a low fat place. I had eaten there once before, and we were going to try It out the next evening.We were staying at a nice motel on the outskirts of town. Our room had a balcony that...
RonA recent business trip proved to be a little more exciting than normal. First, my wife Linda had gone along. The trip was to Little Rock, and I had told her about this fabulous steak place where the smallest steak on the menu was 2 pounds. Oh yes, and the hors d’oeuvre menu was short – tamales. Definitely not a low fat place. I had eaten there once before, and we were going to try It out the next evening.We were staying at a nice motel on the outskirts of town. Our room had a balcony...
Straight SexShe regained consciousness to the sound of the truck's air brakes hissing. The chain pinching her narrow waist locked behind her. Attached cuffs held her hands against her belly. Her ankles were crossed and chained. A third chain drew her into a ball. Reinforced adhesive bandages covered her eyes and mouth. The air was rank, a combination of sweat, exhaust fumes and perfumes. (What happened? Think, Elise! Think! We left the tournament. The girls were excited because they'd placed second. We...
The Caribbean idyll is a myth promoted by tourism departments and lazy journalists, and eagerly accepted by those shivering in the cold of their North American or European homes. Yes, these islands have lots of sandy beaches and the sun shines most of the time, but if you’re living there, it’s real life with good weather.I marched into the office of the telecoms company that had promised six weeks ago to install my phone/internet/tv package within a month. Telecoms firms are the same all over...
InterracialThis is just a little quickie that I came up with for my own amusement, but I hope that you enjoy. Sam's Son and Delilah By Morpheus Sometimes things happen, things that make you take a second look at the world around you and suddenly wonder if maybe you're not seeing the whole picture. That maybe there are other things going on that you just never notice. Strangely enough, it was my own son who brought me to this thought. My name is Sam Keller, and I am a fairly...
AUTHOR’S NOTE – This story is partly fantasy, partly true. For best effect, read parts 1-9 before this part. The main character, Sethy, is based upon a real woman who is an active member of the XHamster community, and much of Sethy reflects the true woman. The photos included in this story of Sethy are of the real Sethy and are here with her permission. This story is the property of the author and cannot be copied or used in part or in entirety without express written consent of the author. ...
"Lila?" Delilah froze. She knew it was him, she'd recognize his voice anywhere. It sent shivers down her spine. It had to be done. She had to face him sooner or later, after all it had been well over a month. She shakily spun round, her stilettos screeching on the tiled floor. He hadn't changed at all. His dark hair was pushed back exposing his murky blue eyes, his rosy lips spread into a gentle smile. Delilah turned away and began walking back toward the exit, determined to walk away this...
Straight SexWhile Bob Best was suffering from the temptations surrounding him the Reverend Wilson had no such hang-ups. Although he had not founded the Church of the Leading Light he had furthered its development as a refuge for Christians who were uncomfortable with the permissiveness of modern society. As noted earlier, many Dorset girls married young, often because they needed a legal father for their soon-to-be born child. When Reverend Wilson became their minister the age for baptism, for formal...
It had been a few weeks since Victoria had been with her aunt and Olivia (see In the family). Victoria had just returned home from work, when there was a knock at the door of her flat.Walking to open the door, she was greeted by Elise, a nasty woman, disliked by Victoria’s family. She held a strange sense of power over Victoria, which we didn’t like. “Hello, hun,” smiled Victoria. Elise’s face didn’t crack, in fact she had that usual sour look on it (nobody within the family knew what her...
A light breeze blew through the exposed corridors at the college as I made my way back to my car. I was taking a night class in visual arts, and class had just been dismissed. The normally busy school was nearly deserted now and only a few stragglers remained from late classes like mine. As I took out my keys and turned the last corner of the red brick building, I saw her. I had to look twice, but I had no doubt, her long beautifully flown auburn hair bounced healthily on her shoulders as she...
Becoming Eliza By DreamWeaver The flash of lightning caught me by surprise, and the almost immediate report of thunder made me jump. The forecast had mentioned possible thunderstorms, but there had been no rumbles of thunder in the distance for warning. I started to pick up my pace, hoping I could manage the half mile or so back to my apartment building before the downpour, but the wind quickly picked up, more flashes of lightning followed, and huge gobs of rain began to spatter on...
I arrive a little early and right on the appointed time a knockout looking impeccably groomed woman strides very confidently across the foyer. Sun tanned brunette, sixty-six inches tall, voluptuous size 12-14, high heels, black silk blouse, wearing the tightest white slacks I have ever seen which highlight her brilliant thighs and arse; poetry in motion I muse. “You must be Jon, you come highly recommended. We are leaving for London tomorrow and I have never had sex in this country, so I want...
I arrive a little early and right on the appointed time a knockout looking impeccably groomed woman strides very confidently across the foyer. Sun tanned brunette, sixty-six inches tall, voluptuous size 12-14, high heels, black silk blouse, wearing the tightest white slacks I have ever seen which highlight her brilliant thighs and ass; poetry in motion I muse. “You must be Jon, you come highly recommended. We are leaving for London tomorrow and I have never had sex in this country, so I want...
by anon y mouse I am the 33-year old mother of two boys who are 7 and 6. We are left alone at least two weeks out of a month because my husband's job requires that he travel across the country frequently. We hired a girl from the neighborhood to be a companion/babysitter when needed and to do light housework with me on the weekends. Felicia lived two doors down and was in and out of here all the time. The boys loved her because she was rough-housed with them. When my husband was away,...
Email id()Mere age 31 hei.Meri bibi 24 years ki hei aur o ek school mein teacher hei.Mein ek advocate hun. Hamara sali yani ki mere bibi ki choti bahen Lora hamare sath mein hi raheti thi,jo ki college mein +2 padhti thi.Uski age 16 years thi aur o dekhne mein khub sundar thi.Jija sali hone ke nati mein uske sath majak aur masti karti thi.Uske aur mere bich mein 2 mahino se sex ki sambandh chal rahi thi.Mein har roj usko ek ya dou bar chodti thi. Ek din lora boli,’jiju mere ek saheli apse...
Princess Felicity by captv8tdFelicity stepped off of the airplane and was immediately suffocated by the hot, humid air. The weather had been below freezing when she left home, so her clothing did nothing to help her deal with the local temperature. Fortunately, the walk to the terminal building was short and she was soon safe inside the cool building.She had wanted a tropical paradise and she had sure gotten the tropical part, the thought. The heat bordered on being oppressive but she knew...